Jazz trio. Low light. Corner table. No business. Eat first. Tiger smile. ”Drink up.” ”My brother--” Hollow laugh. ”I know.” Panicked mumble. ”Speak up.” ”Why him?” Little shrug. ”A warning?” Smoke ring. ”Not exactly.” ”What then?” ”A start.” Two taps. Big tip. No witnesses.
8:31 PM - 24 Mar 2018
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